“I’m sorry, I didn’t do so well.” I looked down, dejected. A win/win/win. XXX One thing she did want was a ritual deflowering. She claimed it wasn’t that big of a jump as a lot of mythology about Mary was pagan Earth Mother Goddess worship anyway. I was feeling guilty that I obviously still had feelings for Jasmine, when Aimee was my girlfriend. Well, it was bad, I managed to survive the spanking, with my belt, with out using my “safeword”. Harder!” Then her feet came up to my shoulders and she jammed me into her box. “I think I know what to do with this.” With that she shuffled back along me, so I was nuzzling against her butt, then she wiggled and he slipped inside her. We had to break the kiss to get the dress off her arm. Jasmine looked up startled.
